Goes to show, you've gotta expected the unexpected, especially with this guy. [Sokka giggles and gives Appa one last good rub down with the towel and then turns him loose and stands, practically soaked. His hair's askew, his trousers are more wet than dry, and he can feel the hair sticking to his bare chest and arms.]
Guess Shakespeare's next? [This said as he watches Appa go about rolling in the grass, his head shaking slowly.]
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Guess Shakespeare's next? [This said as he watches Appa go about rolling in the grass, his head shaking slowly.]